Chapter 24 Untitled
The caravan arrived in Little Buddha City after three days of rest and recovery. The sand bandit attack in the desert cost half of the caravan's personnel. The Little Buddha City is a typical Buddha city. The existence of the small Buddha temple in the center of the wall made of sand and stone is not high reflects the characteristics of the Buddha country.
In three days, the people of the caravan were also familiar with Zhao Feng, and the coldness under the evil face also moved Long Xiaoyu Chun's heart.
The caravan stopped in an inn in Little Buddha City to rest and rectify the wounded. Although it was simply bandaged in the desert, after all, some people still need to see a doctor.
"What about Mr. Zhao?" Long Xiaoyu knocked on the door of Zhao Feng's room and asked.
Although the people in the caravan are basically all from the Song Dynasty, they didn't ask too much about Zhao Feng's name and didn't think of the Song royal family, because the Song Dynasty was not only the royal family surnamed Zhao, and many large families also surnamed Zhao.
Zhao Feng stood looking at Long Xiaoyu and asked, "What's the matter?"
Long Xiaoyu asked Zhao Feng's cold expression of refusing thousands of miles away again, "Sir, Mr. Zhao, if you have nothing to do, you can go shopping with me"
Long Xiaoyu is not a typical Song woman who doesn't have the feeling of small jasper, but it also gives people another different feeling and beauty.
"Well, okay," Zhao Feng said, because he also needs to be familiar with the Little Buddha City and the Little Buddha Temple.
Every city in the Buddha's country has a talk about the existence of Buddha's majesty, which is stored in the city by a Buddhist monk or a monk leaving a reli in the city.
The voices of countless sellers on the streets filled the whole city. People dressed in the clothes of the Buddha country and monks came out to make the little Buddha city extremely lively.
Long Xiaoyu walked in front not to look at the things sold at this stall, not to look at the jewelry sold at another stall.
Zhao Feng looked at the civilians and some ordinary monks passing by, and his heart was extremely peaceful, as if the Buddha's power in the city was not a majestic existence, but a peaceful state of mind.
"How much is the boss?" Long Xiaoyu asked with a string of Buddha beads.
"Such a young lady really knows the goods. This is only a tael of silver that has been opened by a monk in the small Buddhist temple in the city," the stall quickly said with a smile.
"It's so expensive, Mr. Zhao, do you think it looks good?" Long Xiaoyu asked with a Buddha bead
Zhao Feng glanced at the Buddha beads and didn't say anything but nodded.
"Boss, how about a little cheaper?" Long Xiaoyu asked.
"Miss, I'm already the cheapest. If you don't believe it, ask the people nearby," the stall owner said in embarrassment.
"Well then," Long Xiaoyu didn't bargain and gave it directly to the silver.
"Here is Mr. Zhao" Long Xiaoyu turned to Zhao Feng after giving the silver.
Zhao Feng looked at Long Xiaoyu with a little surprise and then looked at the string of Buddha beads in his hand and said, "I don't take this"
"But I bought it. If you don't take me, I can only lose it." Long Xiaoyu said angrily after hearing this.
After hearing this, Zhao Feng added a little angry expression in Long Xiaoyu's tone. He nodded helplessly. Just as he was about to reach out and take it, Long Xiaoyu took back his hand holding the Buddha beads and said, "I'll bring it for you."
Zhao Feng had no choice but to stretch out his direct left hand
Long Xiaoyu immediately showed a happy expression when he saw Zhao Feng stretching out his left hand and putting the string of Buddha beads on Zhao Feng's wrist.
Zhao Feng looked at the string of Buddha beads and continued to walk around the street with Long Xiaoyu without saying anything.
Suddenly, a bell rang all over the Little Buddha City, and I saw countless people who were just busy stopping their hands and praying to the Little Buddha Temple with their hands together.
Seeing this, Long Xiaoyu also put his hands together and began to pray in the direction of the Little Buddha Temple. Only Zhao Feng still stood there quietly.
Long Xiaoyu gently pulled Zhao Feng's sleeve and whispered, "This is the noon prayer time of Little Buddha City. Just think I put my hands together in the direction of Little Buddha City"
After hearing this, Zhao Feng nodded and did not want to become the target of public criticism. He put his hands together in the direction of the Little Buddha City.
After half an hour, the bell stopped before people continued to act.
Zhao Feng felt the obvious difference between the Buddha's power in the Little Buddha City and other Buddha cities in the bell just now. If the Buddha's power I felt before was so majestic and unquestionable, then the Buddha's power in the Little Buddha City was like spring breeze and rain, which made people feel sincere to the Buddha.
"Xiaoyu, do you know the reason for the Little Buddha City?" Zhao Feng asked as he walked.
The dragon little fish, who was looking around in front of him, turned his head when he heard Zhao Feng's words and said, "Of course, I know that the caravan passes through the Little Buddha City every year. Naturally, I know the reason here many times I come here."
"Then you can tell me." Zhao Feng was a little interested in looking at Long Xiaoyu.
Long Xiaoyu was looked at by Zhao Feng like this and suddenly his face was covered with red clouds and then said, "Find a teahouse and talk while eating"
Zhao Feng nodded after thinking about it. He came out in the morning and only had a little breakfast until now. Zhao Feng is still hungry. Fortunately, he practiced. He didn't feel anything, but Long Xiaoyu is an ordinary person.
Long Xiaoyu took Zhao Feng to a small Buddha city. Finally, he ordered some snacks and told Zhao Feng about the source of the small Buddha city.
Historical records show that the Little Buddha City was established 500 years ago. At that time, it took at least half a month from Mingwu City to the next city in the desert, and there would be a lot of sand bandits and fierce beasts in the middle. At that time, a group of ascetic monks who achieved the position of the little Buddha here talked about the transformation of sand bandits and fierce beasts, but who ever thought that one of them opened The intelligent beast did not appreciate it and killed all the monks of the little Buddha on a dark night. At that time, Dalin Temple knew that it was very angry at this time because every ordinary monk or Buddhist monk who achieved the throne was the symbol of Dalin Temple.
At that time, Dalin Temple asked the Precept Hall to send Buddhist practitioners to kill the fierce beast. It was said that the Buddha had mercy, even if it was the practice of the Precept Hall of Dalin Temple. In the end, the fierce beast was not killed but converted to the Buddha's door and became the guardian beast of the Buddha's door. At that time, in order to mourn these little Buddhas and for less enlightenment. The distance between the city and the holy Buddha city built this small Buddha city.
After the construction of the Little Buddha City, the Dalin Temple let the relic left by the little Buddha's death into the small Buddha temple in the Little Buddha City and specially sent a little Buddha to inherit the position of the abbot of the Little Buddha Temple, which is also the most special place in the Little Buddha Temple in the Little Buddha City.
After listening to Long Xiaoyu's words about the origin of the Little Buddha City, Zhao Feng had no expression on his face, but he was extremely suspicious. No one could tell how much dirt was hidden in the seemingly compassionate appearance of Buddhism.
The difference between Qingtianism and Tuobaism and Buddhism is that they never wear the cloak of compassion.
Zhao Feng looked through the window in the direction of the Little Buddha Temple and wanted to have a look tonight.
"Xiaoyu, when will you leave the Little Buddha City?" Zhao Feng asked.
"It seems that I heard from my father that it would take about three days," Long Xiaoyu said.
Zhao Feng nodded and said nothing.
"Is there something wrong with Mr. Zhao?" Long Xiaoyu asked tentatively.
"Nothing," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Long Xiaoyu's face was covered with red glow in an instant when he saw Zhao Feng's smiling expression.